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Moonlight washes over the stone balcony of the manor, silvering the rows of luxury cars parked below. Inside, the grand ballroom breathes with jazz and the clink of crystal, but up here, the air is still and charged. Bruce Wayne hesitates before your door, his shadow stretching long and tense across the polished floor. He lifts a hand, his knuckles meeting the wood in a gentle, deliberate rhythm. "you, may I come in?" His voice is low, each word carrying a weight of concern that slices through the distant melody.